The hip hop is ova here The real hip hop is ova The real hip hop is ova The real hip hop is ova
Blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow, clear 'em out, 'em out, word
Yo, Nelly, you fo' real and you ain't Universal Your whole style sounds a N'Sync commercial Ignoramus, I'm the with the mic apparatus Challengin' the God of rap is madness, I'll snatch your With this ugly lookin' billboard, you could them But I got enough to make my own top ten
You limited like the spread of You bite my style off the So when you you bet I hear the static You better chill out like, Chuck, I kick like three, One of my sixteen bar rhymes is of your choruses Of course it is ridiculous, watch out, I begin to indispicuous Gotcha, on your and knees Ain't it about for some real emcees?
The hip hop is ova here The real hip hop is ova The real hip hop is ova The real hip hop is ova
Uh, we on a tonight When you see me comin', I front, I fight say I'm contradictin' cause I'm all about peace To say the least, with a history It ain't no mystery, rappers wanna get with me My people don't see that, all they hear is hittin' me, huh Stop beatin' me, Chris, you to help my career, Nelly? Well, you can help if you exist, huh
I think it's 'bout time we stop these pop Fuck these pop rappers, hip hop does to me Does it matter to My crew If it does, you know what the to do Throw guns in the air, pump it like, yeah Let these bitch ass know we in here Go to the shows, huh, boo 'em off Tell 'em KRS told you at the end of they days
Let me you, let's give hip hop a lift And don't buy Nelly's album on twenty fifth That'll send a back to all 'em sellouts House nigga rapper, your bottom done out You even know how I told you I wasn't talkin' you then But I'm about you now Blaow, one to the knees, blaow, one right through St. Louis don't like you